My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

　　 (It is strongly recommended to listen to the vocal part of the California Hotel when reading this chapter)

　　 Under the vast moonlight, Sumo raised his head.

　　 As if seeing the gray clouds in the sky outline Magu’s smiling face, this true man who had never been a deserter in the end.

　　 Those who have passed away are dead.

　　 With Magu's notebook in his arms, Suma felt that the burden on him was heavier.

　　 But right now, it's not a moment of compassion.

　　 Oreo was already howling down below, apparently curiously curious about this bouncing car.

　　 sorted out the traces on the ground a bit, and took a brisk step, and Suma walked quickly to the foot of the hill.

　　 The bouncing seat is a single-engine cockpit, but behind the engine, Magu also installed a small cockpit, which is estimated to be used to pull a small amount of cargo.

　　 This position is just right for Oreo to sit.

　　 picked up Oreo and placed it in the back seat, and pulled out the seat belt used to fix Oreo in the back seat.

　　 "Don't move around later, be careful to fall down and become a disabled dog"

　　 Frightened Oreo, watching Oreo sitting in rows like a big spark, Sumo smiled and returned to the front.

　　 sat tilted into the cockpit, fastened the seat belt, and pressed the ignition button familiarly.

　　 The bouncing car was fired again and started to buzz.

　　 Oreo in the back seat was obviously taken aback, but with Somo's reminder, he did not make a stressful move.

　　 After repeatedly confirming that there was no problem, Somo pushed the gear to the forward gear and released the brake.

　　 Beng Beng started to move slowly!

　　 "Wow? Woo? Woo!"

　　 Oreo looked at his feet curiously, as if he didn't understand why he didn't move and started to move forward.

　　 However, in the next second, as Somo's accelerator pedal stepped down, Oreo's mouth just opened was suddenly filled with a big breath, making a whining sound.

　　 "Wang woo woo woo woo woo~"

　　 "Oh huh!"

　　 Feeling the roar of the wind again, Somo exclaimed in excitement.

　　 The powerful pumping of the engine, the sound transmitted by it is no less than the V8 luxury sports car on the earth!

　　 The birds passing by in the sky were frightened and fled.

　　 excitedly clicked his hand on the radio and pressed the music, a sound comparable to a subwoofer began to resound in the wasteland:

　　Onadarkdeserthighwaycoolwindinmyhair~

　　 (driving on a dark desert road, the cool breeze blows my hair)

　　Warmsmellofcolitasrisingupthroughtheair~

　　 (the strong smell of hemp is in the air)

　　 UpaheadinthedistanceIsawashimmeringlight~

　　 (Looking up into the distance, I see the lights flicker)

　　Myheadgrewheavyandmysightgrewdim~

　　 (My head is getting heavier and heavier, and my vision has also become blurred)

　　Ihadtoforthenight~

　　 (I had to stop and find a place to spend the night)

　　Thereshestoodinthedoorway~

　　 (She stands at the door and greets me)

　　Iheardthebell~

　　 (I hear the church bell in the distance)

　　AndIwasthinkingtomyself~

　　 (I said to myself in my heart)

　　ThiscouldbeHeavenorthiscouldbeHell~

　　 (Here may be heaven or hell)

　　...

　　 A classic song that Magu did not know from where he collected it-"Hotel California", accompanied by Oreo's whine, echoed melodiously on the ground.

　　 approaching the speed of 40 yards, when a song finished playing, he had already returned to the shelter.

　　 "With this speed, tomorrow I can go to the saltpeter mine where the kobold is located!"

　　 Oreo, who was both frightened and unsatisfied, hinted that Somo would come again and put it on the ground.

　　 Somo began to prepare a garage for the trampoline.

　　 Location.. It was the gap that was dug by Huang Biao and his team before.

　　 "These people have helped me a lot. Just build a **** and put a plank on it, and it will be a temporary garage."

　　 Sumo smiled and took out the shovel, and began to work on the previous project.

　　 With the blessing of excellent quality, the construction speed is very fast.

　　 In less than ten minutes, Somo dug a simple slope, and the end of the **** was the surface of the stone wall.

　　 Although such a temporary garage is simple, it is enough to guard against mutant beasts!

　　 As for human beings, in this night, Somo would not think that there is a second person who has the courage of him and dares to run rampant on the wasteland.

　　 What's more, even if there is, under Oreo's watchfulness, under the current powerful force, it is nothing but express delivery.

　　 Back in the base, Somo quickly rubbed out a few long wooden boards, took them out, and laid them on the **** to complete the construction of the simple garage.

　　 After looking around and confirming that there is no problem, Somo returned to the bouncing car.

　　 re-ignited the car, and after a perfect reversing into the garage, the wooden board in front was put down, just like a wooden box, covering the bouncing.

"very good!"

　　 patted the dust on his body, nodded, and Sumo returned to the base contentedly.

　　 "My progress is too fast. When my sister releases it, I'm afraid she won't expect her brother to be so good!"

　　 drank a large sip of the nether energy water, and after checking that the doors of the refuge were closed, Somo contentedly came to the place where the kobold was lying on his stomach.

　　 "Hey, it seems it's dinner without him~"

　　 patted his head, Somo remembered something he forgot at dinner.

　　 However, under the treatment of the nether energy water biscuit paste in the morning, the wound on the kobold warlock's body did not deteriorate. At this time, he looked like he was about to die, just because he was hungry.

　　 looked for it, Somo took out a small amount of biscuits, mixed it with a little pyloric water, and placed it in front of the kobold.

　　 Before finding the address of the saltpeter mine and the location of the kobold camp, the kobold warlock could not die.

　　 Seeing the kobolds gorging themselves, Sumo nodded and returned to the center of the base.

　　 There is no concept of time at night in the wasteland. Everyone can only use the most primitive way to judge the time of day and watch the position of the moon.

　　 "It should be less than eleven o'clock in the evening, but unfortunately, who can have nightlife in the wasteland world?"

　　 straightened the clothes that had started to turn yellow, and after changing it slightly disgustingly, Somo took out a small glass of water and went to the culture medium to rinse his mouth.

　　 Big and small sparks have already entered a sleep state at this time. After seeing Somo coming, he just raised his head symbolically, and collapsed to the ground again in peace.

　　 "Life is thriving, with desk lamps, electric blankets, and my Sumo shelter is getting better!"

　　 After rinsing his mouth, he returned to the material warehouse and picked up the lamp and electric blanket that he had traded during the day.

　　 came to the master bedroom, spread the electric blanket and connected the lamp to the power source, Sumo lay down comfortably on the small bed.

　　 "If you follow this schedule, I am afraid that in a few days, I will be able to make a complete gunpowder, even an upgraded version of explosives."

"By the time..."

　　 Sumo thought happily.

　　 As long as you can make explosive packs, you can blow up the kobold camp to the sky with no effort.

　　 When the time comes, the treasure chest exploded by the kobolds is definitely an unimaginable harvest of scary materials! ! !

　　 even thought that if silver or gold-level treasure chests could be burst out, items like phantom energy would be opened!

　　 Somo couldn't help being excited, and wanted to yell out loud.

　　 "This kobold is too fragrant, no, I will chat to ease it, otherwise I will definitely be too excited to fall asleep tonight"

　　 The soft light of the frequency conversion table lamp makes the bedroom full of warmth. If you ignore the fact of wasteland, it is more like a homestay full of "original features".

　　 After lying down in a comfortable position, Somo concentrated slightly.

　　 The unreal game panel popped out with a swipe.

　　 After concentrating on the thoughts and clicking on the channel in the world chat, the messages began to slowly refresh the screen.

　　At this point in the evening, most people have used up their speakers during the day, and the rest is filtered by the system, and the brush speed is not very fast.

　　 looked around and found that someone had already mentioned the news about the half-human creature, Somo nodded and switched to the regional channel.

　　 The half-human creatures descended into this world together with humans. According to the progress, many people should be able to encounter this strange creature.

　　 However, in the world news, no one described the characteristics of these creatures in detail, but stated that they should be careful.

　　 After the first disaster, there were not many reductions in the regional channel at this time. In two days, it only dropped from 1,000 to 982.

　　 It's just that there are 18 unlucky guys who are probably in danger or other reasons, and they belch.

　　Because there is no speaking limit, dozens of people in the regional channel are chatting like QQ group chats.

　　 [Fei Zhi: I'm so hungry, brothers, lying on the floor of the leaky wooden house, I am cold from top to bottom, when is my head? 】

　　 [Liang Jian: Brother upstairs, it’s okay with you, I ate a pack of crispy noodles today, diarrhea at night, I almost disappeared from the diarrhea]

　　 [Liang Jian: Do you know how old you know... Can you eat if you have diarrhea? Brothers are really running out of food reserves...]

　　 [Na Wenxing: Liang Jian, didn’t you say that your refuge camp is pretty good, so downhearted? Have you all gotten to the point of eating shit? 】

　　 [Liang Jian: What a ball~www.readwn.com~ I have seen this refuge in a few days, and this refuge is about to be finished. In the past, mutant beasts were chasing people, but now people are chasing mutant beasts, which is outrageous! 】

　　 [Liang Jian: I’m just holding it up right now. After the trading secret is opened, I will find God Su to change something]

　　 [Cai Junfeng: What's up, do you have something good? 】

[Liang Jian: Hey, this is confidential. Anyway, if you can support it, please support it. Fortunately, there is Su Shen on our channel. I heard that some of the other garbage channels are almost half dead, and there is no one who can give it to you. Everyone's confidence]

　　 [Du Fu: I'll give you a tip. The bark on the shrubs is actually edible. I ate a bit today and it tastes good. If you are really hungry, let’s eat it. It’s better than eating soil]

　　【Ema Dewen: By the way, Mr. Somo should be able to guarantee his fullness now, right? Oh, so envious! 】

　　 [Lily Harlan: After two days of staying until my food is finished, I also went to the refuge on the world chat, alas~]

　　【Ji Dong: The second fool upstairs, don't be "fishing law enforcement"! 】

　　 [Lily Harlan: Huh? What is phishing law enforcement? 】

　　 Looking at the regional channel, a few words about his own name and the miscommunication caused by the differences between Chinese and Western cultures, Sumo smiled helplessly and turned off the chat panel.

　　 If you let these people know that he eats croquettes, fried biscuit crisps, and drinks nether energy water.

　　 At night, I slept on a soft big bed with a gentle variable frequency soft light at the head of the bed. Even the captive kobolds ate nether energy water biscuit paste. I am afraid these people can be envious to go crazy.

　　 "No more, go to bed! I have to get up early to explore the camp tomorrow!"

　　 When thinking of a lot of things tomorrow, Somo gradually became sleepy.

　　 raised his hand to turn off the soft frequency conversion lamp beside the bed, and the shelter fell into calm.